Mr. Feng's sickly daily life

Chapter 138 Dumpling Kiss

"Vulgar!" Miss Jiang said.

Running back upstairs, she saw Feng Beiting busy behind the bar, and suddenly remembered a line of lyrics: who came from mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, but was confined to day and night, kitchen and love.

With a thought, she tiptoed behind him, and suddenly hugged his waist from behind.

From a distance, it looks like a little bear hanging on him.

"Why did you go?" He disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"Go ask Su Fu and the others to eat dumplings, but they are already eating hot pot."

"Why call them?"

"You wrapped so much, don't tell me it's just the two of us eating?" It's enough to make them into dumplings.

"I packed a lot of stuffing, and I tasted everything."

"..."

How should I put it, I feel that the relationship between him and Su Fu is a bit weird.

Let's talk about their relationship, Jiang Yimian has never seen a more mean boss than him.

But if they have a bad relationship, they know each other well enough.

Too complicated.

After receiving the bowls and chopsticks from Feng Beiting, Jiang Yimian began to season the ingredients and added some vinegar to her soy sauce dish. She then asked Feng Beiting, "What do you want to put in?"

"Just like you."

"it is good."

Like a newly married couple, they were happily busy for lunch.

Jiang Yimian turned on the volume of the TV and adjusted the channel at random. She didn't pay much attention to what was being performed, but just listened to the sound.

Feng Beiting, on the other hand, suddenly paused when he put the dumplings on the table, staring at the screen intently.

Jiang Yimian followed his gaze, and saw an idol drama on TV, the heroine was eating noodles, the hero pressed his head and kissed her, sucking the noodles that the heroine had time to swallow in the future.

After eating the noodles, the two kissed without any surprise.

Miss Jiang whistled breathlessly.

This wave of operations is not only as fierce as a tiger, but also as flamboyant as Pinru's clothes.

Looking away, she suddenly found that Feng Beiting was staring at her with burning eyes, his eyes were hot and undisguised.

Jiang Yimian:! !
She stepped back, "I warn you, if you dare to give me a dumpling kiss, I will bite you to death!"

Feng Beiting leaned over and put his hands on the back of the chair behind her, "Bite."

How could he think of kissing her with dumplings? He was wondering if he should cook another bowl of noodles...

"Eat quickly, it will get cold later." She pulled him to sit down.

Looking down, several plates of colorful dumplings of various shapes came into view.

Green, yellow, red, white, and ingot-shaped, sunflower-shaped, fish-shaped, and crescent-shaped, all of which have won the favor of Miss Jiang just because of their appearance.

"How did you get this color?" She couldn't help poking it with her chopsticks, and it always felt like it was dyed.

"The green ones are noodles made with spinach juice, the red ones are dragon fruit, and the yellow ones..."

"The yellow ones are mangoes!" Jiang Yimian quickly answered.

"...it's pumpkin." He smiled dotingly. "The fish shape is stuffed with three delicacies, and the crescent shape is stuffed with cabbage and mushroom meat..."

"Wow!"

Jiang Yimian exclaimed with excitement.

She picked up a dumpling of every shape and color, and felt that she was almost full after eating this round.

Feng Beiting picked one up and didn't eat it, but asked her, "Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious." She just ate a three-flavor stuffed one, which is even more delicious than her aunt's. "You'll know if you try it yourself."

"It doesn't matter what I eat by myself." The important thing is that she finds it delicious.

Miss Jiang's heart warmed, and she suddenly wanted to give him a dumpling kiss.

But before putting it into practice, it was interrupted by a phone call from Yan Mei.

Jiang Yimian gestured to Feng Beiting to silence her, and then answered the phone with a guilty face, and obediently called, "Auntie."

"Xiao Mian, where is it?" Yan Mei's loud voice rang out, and Feng Beiting could hear it without getting close.

"...in the restaurant."

"Are you eating lunch? What are you eating?"

"dumpling."

"There are dumplings at home, but I have to go out to eat!" Yan Mei couldn't help nagging, but both inside and outside the words were missing her, "Come back early after eating, I'll make candied sweet potatoes for you."

"Uh-huh."

Before hanging up the phone, Jiang Yimian heard Yan Mei mumbling over there, "It's Chinese New Year, one or two are not home..."

So she knew that her third brother really didn't go back.

"Your aunt seems to like to take care of you more than your mother." The woman behind the Jiang family is not simple.

"She brought me up when I was a child."

Yuan Qiong is a career-oriented woman, and she cannot be by Jiang Yimian's side every day.

But Yan Mei is different. She is a housewife, and she spends all day around the children and the kitchen, dedicating everything she has to the Jiang family.

Moreover, she has already given birth to two boys, and she has more experience in raising children than Yuan Qiong, so she shoulders the responsibility of taking care of Jiang Yimian.

It is no exaggeration to say that in Jiang Yimian's entire childhood, Yan Mei spent more time with her than Yuan Qiong.

Therefore, the relationship between the two of them can really be said to be no different from that of a biological mother and daughter.

"My eldest aunt is more nagging. She is very kind. No one in the whole family doesn't like her. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law and sister-in-law is handled very well. She is the woman my mother admires most." There is no one who is afraid of women.

"what does she like?"

Hearing this, Jiang Yimian sensed something sensitively.

With narrowed eyes, she tapped the edge of his bowl with her chopsticks, "Be honest, why are you asking this?"

"Know yourself and know your enemy."

"Then you should ask my parents what they like."

"Does this need to be asked?" Feng Beiting asked back, with a look of full control, "They must be the same as I like."

After a brief moment of stunned, Jiang Yimian understood what he meant.

With pink lips slightly raised, she smiled triumphantly, "That's right, who made me so rare."

"Does your aunt like the child from your elder brother's family?"

"certainly!
Little Jiang Jiang is the favorite of our family, so there is absolutely no doubt about your question. "

"But I heard that when your eldest brother decided to adopt this child, your eldest aunt did not agree at first, so I want to make sure with you."

"You also know about the adoption?!" Jiang Yimian let go of her chopsticks, the dumpling fell on the plate, and a few drops of soy sauce splashed onto the corner of her mouth.

Feng Beiting took out a tissue to help her wipe.

She pursed her lips, intending to let him wipe it well, but this gentleman was not polite, and came over to kiss her while licking his face.

"Tsk..." Miss Jiang frowned.

"Isn't a girl pursing her lips just for people to kiss her?"

"...You are handsome and you are right."

Jiang Yimian took another bite of a dumpling stuffed with mushrooms and cabbage, and muttered, "You should have checked our house out..."

Feng Beiting did not deny this, "Mianmian, I never fight uncertain battles."

"Then do you think you have a chance of winning this battle?"

"The hostages have surrendered, do you think I will lose?" He looked at her, his amber eyes flashed with confidence.

The thin lips are slightly raised, like a smile is not a smile.

Jiang Yimian felt that Feng Beiting was so radiant at that moment.

She used to be curious about the "evil smile" that is often written in novels, and she always felt that if she didn't laugh well, she would look a little greasy.

Now looking at Feng Beiting's face so close at hand, she suddenly understood the reason why Su Fu risked his life to stay by his side.

His face, no matter what he does, will not make people feel greasy, but will only make people feel beautiful, seductive, and charming.

The adrenaline will soar after watching for a long time...

She might as well eat a dumpling to calm her heart.

Chewing and chewing, before he could swallow it, he saw Prison Temple walking in from the outside, still as stiff and expressionless as before.

"Fourth Young Master, the company's account has been hacked." The tone was calm, not impatient.

Jiang Yimian:! ! ? ?
She was all confused.

Xindao, your company is not a shell company, how can you be so calm when your account is hacked, are you not in a hurry?
Feng Beiting was even more indifferent.

That feeling was like prison temple telling him that the cleaning aunt of their company had resigned.

He picked out some ingot-shaped dumplings for Jiang Yimian, and he casually asked, "Who?"

"Colorful clouds."

Jiang Yimian was taken aback.

Caiyun, the top domestic hacker? !
She had heard her fifth brother talk about this person before, his skills were comparable to his, and he looked very powerful.

"Location."

"...still tracking."

Feng Beiting didn't say anything more, and the prison temple watched his nose and nose, and left silently.

Jiang Yimian wiped out the dumplings he gave her one by one, and asked, "Do you have any problems with that hacker?"

"should not."

"..."

Ah, there are so many enemies that even I can't remember clearly.

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　　ps: What about Caiyun?
　　Regarding the adoption of Xiao Jiang Jiang, there have been hints before~
　　Just when Papa Jiang and Mianmian were discussing about the ring~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)